A New Moon Rises In An Old Poem Poem by Louisa Dai
A New Moon Rises In An Old Poem
A new moon rises in an old poem,
And leans upon my window.
Her graceful smiles mellow
My osmanthus to bloom.
Thro’ highway I speed fast
After her charming peers.
She slips to the forest
Of neon-lighted skyscrapers.
Again, on my table
I see her back,
Quiet, toasted and small,
A piece of fresh cake.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
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